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    Your Winter – (Chapter: Prologue: Descent into Madness)

    Story written on May 28, 2007 by .bordello.apples..
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    Story Shortlink: https://www.assertive-maroon-jellyfish.104-250-143-187.cpanel.site/?p=14564
    Author Notes:

    This is an after prom fic. This particular chapter picks up less than a week after the shooting.

     

    Her thoughts seemed to fade with no problem though, as she felt the dip at her side, in her bed. Her breath hitched. She was supposed to be alone. Glen… Clay… they were alone. And when the bullets stopped showering over them, Spencer had looked for Ashley first. Finding her in Aiden’s arms. Maybe… if in that second… that very second her world was still shakily intact… if she had searched for her brothers first… maybe… maybe they wouldn’t have been without her in the end.

     

    She hadn’t cried yet. Not that night. Not the moment she heard Chelsea scream. Not the moment she saw Clay’s body, limp and bleeding on the ground. Not the moment she strained to hear Glen’s reassuring voice, but only found silence. Not the moment she finally found him, feet away. His eyes were open, looking directly at her. The same eyes she stared out of… azure blue, wide and unknowing. Spencer hadn’t even seen the hole in his throat… the blood, her blood, pouring out of him. But, when she did, she didn’t cry. Not that moment, or the moments in the passing days. Not when the priest stood next to enlarged photos of her brothers. Her family. Her blood. Not when the dirt covered the mahogany, the same mahogany she wanted to curl up inside.

     

    She felt the weight next to her shift, an tan arm worming its way around her waist. A shallow breath on the back of her neck made her skin moisten, and she was surprised… that she could feel anything at all. Without meaning to, she easily molded into the body next to her, her fingers lacing in the lithe ones on her stomach.

     

    “You’re not alone, Spence. I’m here.”

     

    And that was enough. She felt her eyes sting as a flood of unshed tears finally drenched over her eyelids, staining her innocent face. They were dead. And she was dying, because how could she live now? Without them? But… she wasn’t alone. She didn’t have to die alone… even though the dying part, she knew couldn’t be changed.

     

    Spencer felt the girl next to her move closer, after sensing her small, crying movements.

     

    She opened her mouth, realizing how dry it was from not having spoken in so long. Not a word. Not a tear. But now… she wasn’t alone, and she could maybe do both. “Please, don’t leave me, Madison,” she whispered, her voice sounding strangled… and desperate.

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    Comments

    1. You know, it’s really rare to see a story full of paragraphs on the site these days. It’s a bit rejuvenating and I’m really excited about wherever you choose to go with this story. The talent is obviously there.

    4. You know, it’s really rare to see a story full of paragraphs on the site these days. It’s a bit rejuvenating and I’m really excited about wherever you choose to go with this story. The talent is obviously there.

    9. first of all… WOW… i love the writin style you have… it’s amazing… and you left me dying to know more… so please pleaseplease write more soon… i really wanna know where ashley went… and y the hell is spencer snuggling with madison?? thats just weird for me, sorry…lol… but ya, please write more soon, i truley LOVE it.

    10. first of all… WOW… i love the writin style you have… it’s amazing… and you left me dying to know more… so please pleaseplease write more soon… i really wanna know where ashley went… and y the hell is spencer snuggling with madison?? thats just weird for me, sorry…lol… but ya, please write more soon, i truley LOVE it.

    11. What a writer, you leave me speechless…Suprise end as well..Madison (interesting)I would really love to read more so when you get a chance…post post post…

    12. What a writer, you leave me speechless…Suprise end as well..Madison (interesting)I would really love to read more so when you get a chance…post post post…

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